— When someone treats me bad.
— When I don’t want to do something but I feel bad about hurting someone.
— And sure, I’ll add a third: when it’s not a “hell, yeah!” I should say “no”. I’m better at doing this now.

Anyway.

If I had a time machine would I go back in time? I’m not sure. It’s ok to feel regret sometimes.

I thumb through it like I would a deck of cards with pretty pictures.

I would have held my daughter’s hand when she came home from school.

And I would have taken her for a walk around town. And she would’ve told me about her day. And I would ask her lots of questions.

I’d listen while she talked and talked. She would tell me everything.

And we’d walk for a really long time, until the sun went down and I’d try to tell her the names of all the stars above us. Even if I had to make it up.